The Pug Dealer

A few days ago, I heard the news talking about drug dealers, and my brain decided to lighten the mood with a pun....
And thus the pug dealer was born.

I'm pretty sure he has a hard time sneaking around with that large, wriggling, grunting trench coat he wears...not to mention the fact that he tends to leak pugs with every step he takes...The pug leakage probably increases tenfold when he starts running.

It sure is fun drawing ridiculously pointless criminals/villains!